Warm Moist Hole's Poem by James McLain
Warm Moist Hole's
In valleys deep, where secrets hide,
Warm moist holes, a world inside.
Whispers dance in hidden spaces,
Silent tales, such holes embrace.
Nature's heart in earthy breath,
A realm untouched by life or death.
Through tangled roots and soil's caress,
A mystic dance, she does confess.
In darkness, life must find its way,
A symphony of night and day.
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